Sis
Sis, if you read this the question just had to come out, feel free to answer in a comment when you get time. Time... it healed many of my wounds but amensia was the greatest healer. The memories return but they are always filled with regret, I see little good of my life. I'm just some customer service guy who always treated, and still treats, the world as a big puppet show. Why do you feel the way you do about me? I can't see it.
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